Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Chapter 665 Another Self

It took Glenn a long time to return to his original position. The surroundings seemed to be no longer affected by the Breath of Withering, and the power of the werewolf's curse returned to normal.

He looked back at the continent shrouded in gray mist, and a solemn feeling flashed through his heart.

This is why the Breath of Withering is invincible. It can ignore all the rules of this world and easily kill all the substances in this world. No wonder it is so difficult to deal with...

Glenn analyzed secretly in his mind, gathered his thoughts, re-identified the direction, and continued to move forward.

……

Kingdom of Zen, the royal capital.

The Demon Lord blinked and found that Glenn had disappeared.

At first it thought it was running away, not wanting to face a hopeless future, but thinking about it carefully it knew that was not true.

Recalling Glenn's expression when he just disappeared, there seemed to be no sign at all, as if he didn't expect to disappear.

The Demon Lord knew very well that there was only one person who could do this, the guardian of rules who was above all living beings.

Where did the Supreme Court take my dear Mr. Werewolf? Could it be related to the Dark Universe? ...

The Demon Lord snapped his fingers, and the still world around him returned to normal.

Fate was stunned for a moment, looking around, "Glenn?"

She didn't see Glenn and called out softly a few times but got no response.

"It seems he's gone. I knew he wouldn't like this kind of occasion."

She whispered to herself, glanced at the big shots who were equally confused, and was about to leave.

Suddenly he noticed a knight leaving the crowd, which made Fate frown.

She didn't seem to remember that there was such a person among the knights who could attend the banquet, and the back of his figure seemed familiar.

Just as he was about to remember it, he heard another snap of fingers, and Fate immediately forgot his previous thought.

The Demon Lord disappeared as a wisp of smoke and soon returned to the Demon Kingdom.

……

Glenn's figure shuttled through the corrupt world. It was not that he didn't want to reach his destination faster, but the feeling his body gave him.

If you go too fast, you will probably miss the target, so you have to search slowly at this speed.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in his perception.

An isolated island appeared on the sea ahead.

There is no vegetation on the island, only rugged black rocks, as if they had been corroded by some force.

Glenn landed on the island and felt a biting chill on the rocks beneath his feet.

He walked forward cautiously and soon discovered a huge cave entrance.

Deep in the cave, the cold and decayed smell became stronger.

"Looks like this is the place..." Glenn clenched his fists, and the werewolf power in his body began to surge.

However, as a familiar aura approached, Glenn discovered that the power of the curse in his body quickly disappeared until it could no longer be sensed.

"Don't rely on these external forces. Everything that comes next can only rely on your most primitive strength."

Glenn heard the same voice as his own.

I saw an oval-shaped object growing on the ground in front of me, which seemed to be woven from dead branches, with a red light shining from the center.

"Are you the target of my trial this time?" Glenn asked directly.

"Yes." The same voice as his came from the oval object, "Glenn, we don't belong here. Our arrival is bound to disrupt the order here. If you complete all the trials, the world will undergo unimaginable changes. Are you ready?"

Just like the battle with Breath of Withering just now, Glenn quickly understood the meaning of this oval-shaped thing.

He said, "Then don't waste time, let's start now. All I have to do is destroy you, right?"

"Yes."

The other party just gave a simple answer.

As soon as the last note fell, Glenn rushed forward.

His burst speed was extremely fast, which was the maximum speed he could reach without the help of the werewolf curse.

Just before the fist was about to touch the target, a palm stretched out from inside the oval object and blocked Glenn's fist.

Glenn didn't show any extra expression or pause because of this sudden change, and a knee strike followed.

All this seemed to be expected by the opponent, and the attack was taken at the right time by a furry wolf leg.

Glenn missed his two attacks and did not choose to continue chasing, but retreated immediately.

In his eyes, the oval-shaped object gradually changed and finally formed a werewolf made up of dry vines and some fur.

This appearance surprised Glenn.

He thought the other party would turn into a human form, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

“This is our ideology in this world, so don’t be surprised.”

The werewolf said, closing his palms into a knife shape, thrusting them into his chest and pulling out a wooden sword.

"Can you still use weapons?" Glenn laughed.

"This is my privilege." The werewolf said, raised his wooden sword, and rushed towards Glenn!

From the moment the two of them came into contact, the Supreme Court had already cast its gaze upon them.

Only at this time will they use their strength to push aside the wall of black fog and look.

Looking at the two figures entangled together, a muffled voice in the courtroom said:

"The more I watch, the more I feel uneasy. If he completes his transformation, how powerful will he be? Am I really doing the right thing?"

"At this point, we should stop making these meaningless reflections and discuss his future growth."

Another female voice that sounded like a machine-generated voice was heard, and it was obviously the mechanical woman that Glenn had seen before.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the Breath of Withering's transformation. At least we could make a comparison."

The old cat's voice interrupted.

"Although I haven't seen the Breath of Withering, haven't the other two? Old cat, the cat lady you brought didn't seem to transform as... intensely as this one."

The book-head man said with a nostalgic tone.

There was silence for a while, only because the cat lady mentioned by the book owner was an indelible pain for the old cat.

"I feel sorry for her. She is not fit for fighting, but I still brought her here... Sigh, I'm sorry. As a defender of order, I shouldn't be so sentimental."

The old cat's voice became much quieter.

The mechanical woman brought the topic back on track. "All the indicators Mr. Glenn has shown so far are in line with our expectations. The only thing we have to worry about now is whether he can withstand the spiritual cleansing during his transformation."

"Although his willpower is strong, the possibility of failure cannot be ruled out. We must prepare enough memory imprints for him, so that even if his mind is cleansed, he can still know what kind of person he is."

The voice that came out at this time was an extremely majestic one, like that of a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, or a commander who remained calm in the face of danger.